Whether it was pushing Gao Zhong down the ditch or taking the Gao family's land, none of these things were very glorious. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info especially now that they are talking about Gao Zhong being forced to a dead end, if it weren't for Zhang Youke's help, I'm afraid Gao Zhong would have died in the fire a long time ago.

"It would be nice if the baby was burned to death."

Zhou looked at the goddess and sighed, and said softly.

The goddess smiled slightly: "I'll go and see the gate first, and draw a magic circle for you." After a while, this ghost knocking on the door will be dispersed, be relieved. ”

As she spoke, the goddess walked out of the house, took the cinnabar and prepared to start drawing talismans on the door to ward off evil spirits!

But when the goddess opened the door, she suddenly froze when she looked at the door panel, and she couldn't say a word when she looked at the door panel, so she looked at the door in surprise.

Seeing the goddess's behavior like this, Zhou Shi suddenly became curious, frowned, and quickly followed, and immediately shouted after seeing the door: "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, come and take a look, see what this is!" ”

Listening to Zhou's shout, Zhou Sheng suddenly became curious, and soon came to the outside of the house, came to the gate, and looked at Zhou's gaze.

The gate of the courtyard was divided into two halves, one left and one right, and Zhou Sheng was also taken aback when he saw the door panel, and his face suddenly turned pale.

On both sides of the door panel, Gao Zhong had written in the blood of the yellow eel last night, and the blood of the yellow eel and the vermilion gate were fused together. However, there are many mosquitoes in autumn, and the blood emitted by the blood of the yellow eel can not only attract bats at night, but also mosquitoes during the day are very fond of this smell, so this mosquito naturally fills the bloodstained position on the entire door panel.

"Heaven punishes the wicked, and they bring about their own destruction!"

Zhou Sheng pointed to the words on the door panel and read them out one by one.

Mosquitoes are now words, and heaven will send a will. This was not only a big deal in the peasant family, but it was also a big deal in the eyes of the ancients.

Hearing this, Old Man Gao and Gao came over, and when they heard Zhou Sheng say this, their faces changed, and they shouted: "What a sin!" ”

Then he fainted......

On this day, the Zhou family was lively. Zhou Sheng invited the goddess and the Taoist aunt, danced the gods at the door of his house, feasted the gods of the Quartet, put chicken, duck and fish meat, and invited the troupe, sang a big opera, authentic Sichuan opera.

This is more grand than Zhou Shengzhong's show, and more festive than the New Year of a large family.

The surrounding peasant families saw that this was heaven to punish them for nonsense, and this family was afraid, and at this moment they remembered to sacrifice to the gods.

But they forgot that a more effective way than to sacrifice to the gods was to apologize to Gao Qiao'er and them, hoping that they would be able to forgive them.

Gao Zhong braved the newborn sun, came to the bamboo house where Zhang Youke was, and placed the hot chicken soup in front of Zhang Youke.

Seeing the chicken soup, Zhang Youke shook his head: "You baby want to harm me?" I'm infected with the wind and cold, you give me this extreme yin tonic for me, do you want me to fall this Wenqu star? ”

Taking chicken soup when you have a cold is a big taboo, not only can not replenish the body, but will make the condition more serious.

"A-Niang asked me to send it to you, and she said to let you make up for your body."

Gao Zhong smiled awkwardly, every time he slept well in the morning, he forgot about this stubble.

"You let it go for the three elders and the village chief to drink, I can't drink this now, I still have to keep a guard for my father, I can't eat meat, ask your aunt to cook a pot of vegetable soup for me another day, I like that!"

Zhang Youke covered the quilt, sat on the bed and said to Gao Zhong.

Compared with yesterday's Zhang Youke's improvement, it is obvious that the injury has slowly begun to move away from this Fuzhou Wenqu star.

"I see!"

Gao Zhong said and put the crockpot on Zhang Youke's desk.

"These days, you are studying on your own, and you learn things quickly, but it still takes time for you to chew through the Four Books and Five Classics, and you still have to practice your words. Next year, you can take the boy's test, and in a few days I will guide you to write eight shares, according to your ability to write 'Hong is a riverside bird' pair, it is not very difficult to show talent, even if it is just a boy, your uncle's family will not dare to recruit you. ”

Zhang Youke said to Gao Zhong Huanhuan at this time.

After hearing the words 'Hong is a riverside bird', Gao Zhong's face changed, and he looked at Zhang Youke curiously, he didn't know why Zhang Youke knew about this pair.

"Don't think about it, the pair of Shanglian 'silkworms are insects in the world' came out of me, Jiang Shixian got the lower link from your mouth, and there is also a Shanglian, which was beautiful at the Fuzhou Literary Conference, and also used your Shanglian 'Sharpening bamboo, plucking hair, making a pen, and moving with the bamboo' to test me!"

Zhang Youke said lightly.

"That master, you're right!"

Gao Zhong asked curiously.

"Naturally, what I'm right about is 'Drawing the river, painting the birds, writing the Hong, and the birds of the river walking'?"

Zhang Youke asked confidently.

"Seconds, a downlink is a combination of two pairs, which is really wonderful."

Gao Zhong nodded: "But Master Zhang, I haven't finished talking about this Shanglian yet!" ”

"Oh, you say come and see, I'm idle anyway, we're playing with pairs!"

Zhang Youke suddenly became interested, he felt dizzy and swollen when he was cold, he couldn't read the book, and there were three old guys around him, Yang Sanlao, the village chief and the village zheng, dangling in front of him, which made him feel very bored.

"Listen, my uplink is complete: cutting bamboo, plucking hair, making a pen, hair moving with bamboo, writing all the articles in the world!"

Gao Zhong grinned and said to Zhang Youke.

"You kid still want to write all the articles in the world?"

Zhang Youke laughed when he heard this, and he quickly thought of the next couplet when his brain moved: "Yes, I am right: describe the river, draw the birds, write the Hong, the rivers and birds go, and leave a blank piece of paper!" ”

Let you write all the articles in the world, I will let you have all the bamboo baskets to draw water, and the blank paper will be given to you!

Listening to Zhang Youke's next link, Gao Zhong had to admit defeat, Zhang Youke really deserved to be the one who won the move, and his use of words far surpassed Gao Zhong.

"Come again, come again, this time I'll be the ...... of Shanglian"

Zhang Youke screamed happily on the bed.

Looking at everything in the house, Yang Sanlao waved his hand towards the village chief and the village chief and the two of them to signal them to go out: "This is not a conversation that we can get involved in, I didn't expect Zhong Wazi's literary talent to have reached this point." ”

The village chief and the village chief also agreed: "What Master Wenqu Xing said is right, the fragrance of flowers comes from bitterness, and Zhong Wazi has suffered hardship, so that he has achieved such an achievement, and others are envious." ”

Just when the three authorities in the village were about to sit down under the tree to drink tea and chat, a villager rushed over: "Third elder, village chief, something happened to Zhou Xiucai's family, you should go and take a look, the goddess and the Taoist aunt are already opening the altar!" ”